Northern Continent Crisis (3)

Looking at the black figure disappearing, Yong Xiaobo couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and asked cautiously. "Elder Han, that person…."

Han Lou glanced at him and handed the jade slip over. "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Go deal with them."

Yong Xiaobo swallowed nervously and hurriedly took the jade slip. "Yes, I shall leave first." 

Afterward, he quickly went away with his butler, Cao Jing. Even though he doubted the credibility of the information, he didn't dare to ask about it anymore.

Han Lou turned to look at the battle scene that was almost one-sided with a thoughtful expression. She was thinking about the identity of the mysterious female in black earlier. 

During these past months, her Frozen Moon Palace had received a lot of crucial information from the mysterious group behind this person. At first, she doubted their motivation. After all, there was no free lunch in this world.